"Twas the day before Christmas, and with my bare eyes
I could see many waves, some of good size.
Waves crashing on shore shooting out spray and foam,
and I decided I was glad a boat is not my home.
And that very night as I lay tucked snug in my bed,
visions of seabirds danced in my head.
I saw shearwaters, albatross, petrels, and even a puffin,
Going out on the ocean, I wouldn't miss it for nuthin'!
So I hope all pardon my poor attempt at this rhyme,
but will come on an O.P. T. trip, at least one time.
Happy Holidays and may you all have a wonderful 2015!